We ate together, slept together, and even pissed together. We had to do these things in order to survive. If your squad doesn't work in unison pray very hard because this war will require everything you and your squad have in order to survive this thing.
             We walked across the shady canvas of the forest floor suspecting everything is rigged somehow. Whenever we do these kinds of missions my heart pounds like my chest is being hammered from the inside out. Sweat pours down the side of my camouflaged face. Droplets of stained colored sweat sting my eyes, but that is the least of my problems. The biggest threat is obviously dying. As we
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